Written for https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2024/07/23/photo-challenge-525/ A wooden bench, where she could share her worries. Somehow it was easier to converse with thin air, rather than family. She loved them, more than anything, but sometimes what frightened her the most felt overwhelming. She understood life wasn’t perfect, but it overtook the half glass full feeling. Scraping her shoesContinue reading “Perfect”
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Writer Ravenclaw 